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The two closed stainless steel elevator doors slowly opened with a "ding" sound. Zhou Yi walked out with the car keys on his fingers and walked along the corridor towards his house.    

    

One night passed. After eating a meal in the authentic Japanese restaurant, Zhou Yi followed Su Wen to the shopping mall to take a seat in the coffee shop. After that, Zhou Yi went home with her. Since Su Wen had a car, Zhou Yi didn't send her home this time. Instead, he drove straight back home.    

    

After his explanation, Su Wen had become a lot happier tonight. She even invited him to the shopping mall and chatted for a while. Zhou Yi was also very satisfied. His footsteps were light as he shook the key ring.    

    

At this moment, Zhou Yi suddenly stopped in the corridor with the lights on.    

    

"Who is it!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly.    

    

He discovered that there was someone hiding in the dark staircase. Although that person did not make any movements, purposely hiding his body, his hearing was extremely sharp, and he could even sense a formless killing intent. The closer they were, the more any movement could escape his ears. The man might have thought that he had hidden himself well, but he could still hear the breathing.    

    

"Amazing, as expected of the existence of Martial Master Stage."    

    

As he finished speaking, a sinister voice came from the staircase.    

    

Zhou Yi had never heard this voice before, so he didn't know who it was. However, that person pushed open the door and walked out while he was speaking.    

    

"Who are you? "Why did you come to find me in the middle of the night?" Zhou Yi turned around and said coldly.    

    

The speaker was standing in the corridor. He wore a green mask with fangs, so it was impossible to see his face. He wore a tight black nightgown, just like an assassin from an ancient wuxia drama.    

    

"You should have guessed it, I am from Shenwu Sect." Black-clothed Man said with the corner of his mouth raised behind his mask.    

    

"Your Shenwu Sect wants to fight me here again?" Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes and scrutinized Black-clothed Man who was standing in front of him. His voice was very young, not from Wang Teng, not Lu Weng, not from Tang Tianluo, and not very similar to Hall Master's voice.    

    

However, after hearing that he was someone who admitted that he was from Shenwu Sect, Zhou Yi, who had his doubts dispelled, stood on the spot casually.    

    

However, Black-clothed Man could see that although he did not have the intention to fight, he could attack at any time if he made even the slightest movement.    

    

In reality, Zhou Yi was unable to guess who he was. However, his aura was only at the level of Innate Stage, so no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to be a match for him.    

    

"No, no, no." Black-clothed Man also understood this and directly said, "I'm not here to fight. Now that you have already stepped into the Martial Master Stage, how could I, a person of Innate Stage, dare to make a move against you? I came here to wait for you tonight to pass on a message. "    

    

"A message?" Zhou Yi was stunned.    

    

"Yes." After tomorrow night, we, Hall Master, intend to fight you in person. If you win, we will forget about the grudge in our Shenwu Sect. " Black-clothed Man said with a relaxed smile.    

    

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "So you've finally thought it through?"    

    

"That's right. People like you can only be dealt with by Hall Master himself, so I won't fight with you tonight. Because I really can't beat you. " Black-clothed Man said.    

    

"Where?" Zhou Yi.    

    

"The location is the Twin Towers in North Mansion. We, Hall Master, will be waiting for you at any time."    

    

"Understood. "Then you can go." After Zhou Yi said that, he turned around and was about to go home.    

    

But at this moment, Black-clothed Man shouted: "Wait!"    

    

"Hmm? What's the matter? " Zhou Yi stopped in his tracks, but didn't conceal the trace of displeasure on his face. He had no interest in investigating Black-clothed Man's identity. Since he had brought the topic up, Zhou Yi no longer wanted to hear what he had to say.    

    

He had never had a good impression of anyone from the Shenwu Sect.    

    

"You defeated Wang Teng and Lu Weng. Don't you want to know my identity?" Black-clothed Man chuckled.    

    

"No need. "You're too weak!" Zhou Yi said with his back facing him.    

    

Black-clothed Man's expression froze and he was silent for a moment. Then, a smile reappeared on his face as he said, "I am indeed very weak."    

    

"What are you trying to say?" Zhou Yi interrupted him impatiently.    

    

"Then let me be frank. Although I don't want to fight with you, I just want to exchange a few blows with you." Black-clothed Man was obviously provoked by his reply. After a while, a voice came from the mask, but the laughter had already disappeared.    

    

A strong killing intent filled the air.    

    

Towards Black-clothed Man's challenge, Zhou Yi didn't have a single ripple in his heart. Shaking his head, he said, "You're just a little pawn. Just pass along the message. Leave before you get injured." The implication of his words was that Black-clothed Man was no match for him.    

    

Perhaps it was due to the other party looking down on him, Black-clothed Man chuckled. Immediately afterwards, with a swoosh, his body seemed to have become a line as he rushed towards Zhou Yi, who had his back to him.    

    

His speed was extremely fast, far exceeding the capturing ability of the naked eye. Even if an ordinary person were in close proximity, it would be difficult to see his figure clearly.    

    

However, Zhou Yi was an exception.    

    

When Black-clothed Man rushed over, Zhou Yi's back was still unmoving. He didn't even bother to turn around.    

    

Black-clothed Man, who was moving quickly, narrowed his eyes. A short knife appeared in his hand and a cold light flashed in his eyes behind the mask. What Zhou Yi did not know was that although he had not stepped into Martial Master Stage, within Shenwu Sect, his strength was not the least bit weaker than Wang Teng and Lu Weng, and was only a step away from Martial Master Stage.    

    

On one hand, he came here to deliver the message tonight. On the other hand, he heard that Zhou Yi had cultivated to the Martial Master Stage at such a young age.    

    

However, for an existence that didn't even step into Martial Master Stage, Zhou Yi had no interest in fighting him.    

    

Black-clothed Man thought Zhou Yi was looking down on him. He was angry as he rushed towards Zhou Yi. The short knife in Black-clothed Man's hand fiercely stabbed at the central acupoint on Zhou Yi's back. If this knife were to strike, it would directly break his cervical nerves. Anyone would be paralyzed and lose the ability to fight.    

    

Black-clothed Man was determined to kill without holding back at all.    

    

However, just as the tip of the blade was about to hit, an electric force suddenly surged out from Zhou Yi's body.    

    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

    

The dagger Black-clothed Man held was made of fine steel, and he instantly felt the skin on his hands as if it was electrocuted. His eyes were shocked, but before he understood what was going on, his body uncontrollably retreated backwards.    

    

"I said it already, you're not my opponent. Get lost before I do! " After saying that, Zhou Yi walked back towards the door.    

    

Black-clothed Man's face under the mask turned green and white. He gave Zhou Yi a deep look and then quickly walked to the staircase.